Chapter 317: Trapped Word Formation
Jiang Lisheng wanted to cry.
What are you blogging about? With so many magical enemies and such an evil and powerful mirror, can she succeed with her meager spiritual power?
She looked at Wei Qinglan, feeling a little unsure.
Wei Qinglan looked forward, "This man holding a mirror is the same person as the man you met at Qixuanmen?"
"It doesn't look like it."
"I don't look like the masked man in black that I met at the underwater altar." Wei Qinglan said: "But did they take the same mirror? I don't know. It doesn't matter, it does matter anyway. If you can collect this mirror, or trap this person alive, we can interrogate him, and there will be a breakthrough."
Jiang Li. As soon as he heard the sound, his anger suddenly rose. The masked man in black returned to the underwater altar. He wanted to kill Brother Wei and Qixuanmen. The masked man in black destroyed the entire Qixuanmen and injured her. Everyone outside had caused Master Hua and Uncle Mo from Kunlun so much harm. Now that this man bumped into her, even if he was not alone, but he did hold a mirror, she couldn't let him go.
She immediately gave Feizhou an order, "Block all attacks, otherwise I will throw you back and have you remade by the master."
Feizhou's body suddenly trembled, and he instantly put up a defensive shield. state.
Jiang Lisheng began to pull at the storage ring. She took out all the spirit-boosting pills inside, which amounted to hundreds of bottles, and began to absorb the spiritual power inside.
Empty bottles slipped from her palms one after another. She began to draw the formation while absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit-boosting pill.
She first drew the word "sleep", one stroke after another, probably because she had been filled with anger towards the masked man in black for too long. A formation of the word "sleep" turned out very quickly. Formed under her fingertips, in an instant, the golden light of the "trapped" character array flourished, covering the world. All flying magic weapons, including her own magic weapon, were enveloped by her in the formation.
A group of magic weapons led by Feng Ying, with black wings like sharp swords, are attacking Jiang Lisheng's magic weapons from all directions.
The black wings are sharp, and with each attack, Jiang Lisheng's flying boat leaves a mark. The marks that were originally caused by the instantaneous talisman flying through and falling into the East Palace are now even more intensified.
Jiang Lisheng could almost hear the wail coming from the flying boat.
She was even angrier and her face was tense. After the formation of the word "sleep" was formed, she started to draw the formation of the word "shou" again.
Feng Ying felt that Jiang Lisheng’s flying boat would not last long before it would be destroyed by the attack magic weapons he led. He was sure of it. As long as this magic weapon is destroyed and Yin Yang Shadow is in hand, he can kill Wei Qinglan and Jiang Lisheng effortlessly.
He almost saw the expressions on their faces as they died miserably and unwillingly.
What about Kunlun’s young genius? He almost doesn't need to do it himself to destroy him.
What about the treasured disciple of the Qingxu Jade Sect Master? No matter how many talismans or magic weapons she had in her hand, she was enveloped by the mirror in his hand and was unable to fight back. What's more, he could even make her hurt herself.
Suddenly, all the magic weapons stopped attacking. A big word "trapped" with golden light above his head hung in the sky, covering all the magic weapons, making them unable to move. The corners of his mouth twitched. Dong's smile suddenly froze, and the relaxed look on his face suddenly faded.
He looked at the opposite side in disbelief. Who could actually trap them with so many flying magic weapons? How much advanced cultivation does this require, and how can it be deployed in a short period of time? You know, for the spirit master to set up the formation, it takes ten and a half months for a small formation, and half a year and a year for a large formation.
And the formation in front of him was only half a cup of tea, not even long enough.
He tried to tell the magic weapon to break free, but found that the magic weapon could not move and was no longer under his control. He moved the mirror in his hand. Fortunately, the mirror was not affected by the formation.
But soon, he discovered that the mirror in his hand was shaking violently, as if it was about to break away from his hand. He was shocked and immediately used the forbidden technique to bind the mirror in his hand.
Jiang Lisheng's formation of the word "collection" was almost completed, but the last stroke seemed to be blocked by some strong resistance. In the blink of an eye, the work fell short. She exhausted all her spiritual energy, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.
Wei Qinglan stretched out her hand to support her, hooking up with her spiritual house to transfer her spiritual power.
Jiang Lisheng saw through his thoughts and immediately stopped him, saying weakly: "Senior Brother Wei, no, just leave me alone. I'm fine. It's just this second round. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it. You can take advantage of the moment. Destroy these things that attack people.”
Wei Qinglan saw that although she was extremely weak, her life was not in danger. She was slightly relieved, nodded, withdrew her hand, and looked to the opposite side, "Okay."
He sacrificed the Xiantian Sword again, and at the same time ordered Shan Gao, " What are you doing, you idiot? Come with me. Destroy these things on the other side."
Shanjiao woke up and said, "Ah, okay."
One person and one beast, the sword is so sharp that it can split mountains and seas, one by one. , shattered one by one under his sword. The people inside the magic weapon also followed the magic weapon one after another, and fell into the air with their swords.
When Feng Ying saw that something was going wrong, his face was shocked and shocked, his pupils tightened, "Quickly retreat!"
Everyone received the order, but they were trapped and no one could move.
Only Feng Ying himself, holding the mirror in his hand, became his shield, but he could not use the magic weapon. He could only protect himself. The magic weapon was struck by Wei Qinglan's sword. When it was shattered, he was not hurt by Wei Qinglan's sword power that split mountains and seas, and could hurriedly swing his sword to counterattack.
In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.
Wei Qinglan's swordsmanship can split mountains and move seas, Feng Ying's swordsmanship is also accomplished, and he can actually draw a tie with Wei Qinglan without using the mirror in his hand.
But Wei Qinglan didn’t want a tie, he wanted to win him. Therefore, at this time, he didn't mind using any means. He took out the magic weapon in the storage ring and threw it at Feng Ying through the gap created by the sword.
Feng Ying was anxious and raised his hand to block it with a mirror. Wei Qinglan's magic weapon was blocked by the mirror and could not hurt him at all.
Wei Qinglan threw several more magic weapons one after another, but none of them could hurt Feng Ying. He looked at the mirror in his hand with a sharp look in his eyes. Since he couldn't catch anyone alive, he could only kill him. He took out a large number of talismans from his storage ring and swung his sword towards Feng Ying again.
The magic weapon has a fixed number, but the talisman drawn by Jiang Lisheng himself does not have a fixed number. Every time a talisman is thrown out, even Jiang Lisheng himself does not know what effect it can play or how effective it is.
Wei Qinglan was betting that among these talismans, there might be talismans that could suppress this mirror.
Sure enough, as he wished, a large number of talismans almost all avoided the mirror in front of Fengying. Only one talisman was pasted on the mirror. In an instant, Fengying's hand was The mirror loses its shine.
Wei Qinglan couldn't tell what kind of talisman this one was, but he knew it must have worked. He couldn't miss the opportunity. He swung his sword and stabbed Feng Ying, and at the same time threw out two magic weapons.
Feng Ying's pupils were shattered. Knowing that he could not resist, he stretched out his hand to poke his eyebrows. At the critical moment, he did not know what he did, and his whole person disappeared in an instant.
At the same time as he disappeared, Jiang Lisheng's "trapped" character formation failed, and a small number of magic weapons that had not been destroyed by Wei Qinglan and Shan Yao fled in all directions.
Wei Qinglan received a powerful blow that hit his heart. He couldn't bear it for a moment and fell into the clouds.
Shan Yao had sharp eyes and quick claws and immediately rushed towards Wei Qinglan. The moment he barely landed, he caught him with his back.
With a "bang", a person and an animal hit the ground, and smoke, dust and grass clippings flew everywhere.
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